tasted the sweetness brought by "Yue Nu Swordsmanship", and the three sisters successively got a boxing technique and a leg ** method. The leg ** method is specially prepared for Song Chun, who has lost his left arm. The boxing method is a silk winding boxing method, the movements are small and moving, flexible and lingering, and it is deeply loved by Xia Yun and Lin Ling.

"Senior sister, Sister Yun, it's better for us to walk the rivers and lakes as mortal martial artists in the future."

Walking in the rivers and lakes is also a new word that Lin Ling learned from mortal warriors.

"Ling'er's attention is good, but isn't it better for us to dress up like them, with short clothes and wide bands, and swords on our shoulders?"

"No, just like a tomboy."

Xia Yun and Song Chun felt that Lin Ling's attention was really good, so they immediately decided to walk as mortal warriors in the future. In order to make them look more alike, he also specially bought three three-foot long swords and carried them behind his back. Due to Lin Ling's relatively short stature, the long sword was almost up to Lin Ling's calf alone, and it was very inconvenient to walk. Lin Ling no longer carried it behind him, but resisted on his shoulder. That nondescript appearance made Xia Yun and Song Chun laugh at her for several days.

The third daughter left Fish Scale City in mid-spring and played all the way, and when she came to Xiangyang City, it was early autumn and she had been walking for more than three months. Although his cultivation has not broken through again, his swordsmanship has grown a lot. It is the mortal martial arts that have been learned: the Yue Nu swordsmanship, the silk winding fist method and the twelve-way leg bounce leg method have also been mastered.

Xiangyang City seems to be no smaller than Fish Scale City, after the three girls came to the city, they walked along the main road in the city for a while, Song Chun thought that the main road was too noisy, it was better to find a quiet alley to live. Soon, the three of them found a "Yuelai Inn" in an alley called "Wuyi Lane" and lived in.

After a brief wash, seeing that it was getting late, the three of them came to the street to have dinner, and walked around for a while before returning to the inn and meditating cross-legged and cultivating. Like Song Chun and Xia Yun, after reaching the foundation building period, they basically no longer sleep. Lin Ling was now in the late stage of the Qi refining period, and occasionally had to sleep all night. Although there was no flight on the way to Xiangyang City this time, walking would not be tiring for the monk, so Lin Ling did not sleep tonight, and meditated cross-legged and cultivated like the two senior sisters.

Around the time of the arrival, Song Chun and Xia Yun opened their eyes one after another. The two looked at each other, knowing that they were both awakened by the sound of their clothes breaking through the air outside. Seeing that Lin Ling didn't notice anything, and was still immersed in cultivation, Xia Yun and Song Chun couldn't use their minds to transmit the sound, because they didn't want to alarm the people outside, so they didn't make a sound to remind Lin Ling. It stands to reason that Lin Ling is already a cultivator in the late stage of qi refining, and his divine sense cultivation is already very sensitive, but Lin Ling is used to being taken care of by his master and sister, as long as he is there with his master and sister, Lin Ling has always been quite relieved, so he didn't notice that someone was coming outside.

After two or three breaths, Xia Yun and Song Chun saw a thin pipe sticking out of the window, and a wisp of white smoke came out of the tube, which instantly spread throughout the room. Xia Yun and Song Chun immediately held their breath, and when they turned their heads to look at Lin Ling, they saw that Lin Ling was slowly slumping onto the bed. Xia Yun first learned from Lin Ling's appearance, and slowly fell on the bed, and Song Chun comprehended that he would also fall down.

After about a dozen breaths, Song Chun and Xia Yun, who were lying on the bed, heard the movement of the bolt on the door. After a while, the door opened, and a man and a woman entered, both of whom looked to be in their twenties, but their facial expressions could not be seen clearly. After the two entered the room, they reached out and gently closed the door behind them, and Song Chun and Xia Yun lay motionless, secretly observing their movements.

"Senior sister, hand over these three beauties to Master, and we will complete the task."

"Not necessarily, this is for the one who wears the blue clothes, I guess the master can still see it. The one with one arm, although he is also good-looking, the master may not like it. Plus, this one is too small. ”

The two talked in low voices. At this time, Song Chun and Xia Yun had already seen that people's cultivation was actually in the late stage of foundation building. Song Chun and Xia Yun both chuckled in their hearts, it seemed that there would inevitably be a fierce battle tonight. The two of them were still lying motionless, but they were thinking about what to do next.

"Senior sister, let's do it, you come and stay with the little one, these two beauties will let me work hard."

"Senior brother, it's better not to think crookedly, otherwise the master will find out and have your good fruit to eat."

After speaking, the male monk first came to Xia Yun's side and stretched out his hand to pick Xia Yun up. Xia Yun had already prepared, and without waiting for the other party's hand to touch his body, he summoned the cicada wing sword and stabbed the opponent's abdomen against the bed. In a hurry, the male monk only had time to twist his body to the right, but he just met Song Chun's flying sword. Two flying swords, one on the left and one on the right, pierced through the monk's abdomen.

"Senior sister, be careful."

Despite being stabbed with two swords, the male monk did not forget to remind his junior sister that he thought that Lin Ling was also pretending to be unconscious. The female monk was just about to pick up Lin Ling, when she heard her senior brother's shout, she turned her head and saw Xia Yun and Song Chun's flying swords passing through her senior brother's abdomen and passing through her body. couldn't help but shout angrily:

"Little slut, dare to hurt my senior brother."

Throwing down the Lin Ling in his hand, he took out the flying sword and attacked the nearest Xia Yun. Xia Yun also recalled the flying sword and greeted him. At this time, Song Chun had already stood up, controlling the flying sword and fighting with the male monk. Although Song Chun was only in the middle stage of foundation building, that male monk was already in the middle of the foundation building, so he was naturally not Song Chun's opponent. Seeing that Song Chun's attack was fierce, the male monk didn't even have a chance to take the healing pill, and let the blood flow from his abdomen, he could only grit his teeth and insist on dealing with Song Chun's attack.

The female monk didn't care about entangling with Xia Yun, and was bent on repelling Song Chun so that her senior brother would have time to take the pill and stop the bleeding. But I didn't expect that the girl in the early stage of foundation building would be so difficult. In particular, the chilling and chilling true qi emitted from the opponent's flying sword actually made his flying sword no longer as light as usual, but a little stiff. was already worried about the injured senior brother, but now that the flying sword was suppressed by the opponent, the female monk fought on a par with Xia Yun. When I heard the exclamation of the senior brother again, I didn't need to look to know that the senior brother must have been tricked again. The female monk couldn't help but be stunned, and let Xia Yun seize the opportunity and pierce the opponent's forearm with a sword.

The friar knew that the tide was over, and if she didn't get out in time, she would have to stay here. With a thought, he went straight to Lin Ling, who was still lying on the bed. Commanding the flying sword to resist Xia Yun's attack, he took out a small flying sword and stabbed Lin Ling directly. In fact, although Lin Ling inhaled white smoke and lost his ability to move, his mind was still in the same situation. What happened just now was clear to her. The reason why he hasn't moved all this time is just to force out the poisonous gas in his body. Seeing that the nun attacked him and forced Lin Ling, who was halfway poisoned, she turned over lightly, dodged the opponent's sword, pulled off the hairpin on her head, sacrificed it in the air, and stabbed it at the center of the nun's eyebrows.

As soon as the friar swung her sword, she knocked the hairpin into the air. Just this delay, Xia Yun's cicada wing sword had already come to her back of the heart. With a pop, it passed through the heart. The friar did not even have time to cry out in pain before she fell to the ground and died.

The male monk who was fighting hard with Song Chun, seeing that his junior sister was killed, couldn't care about anything, and with a desperate blow, he repelled Song Chun, jumped up, broke through the window, and disappeared into the night in an instant. When Song Chun felt outside, he couldn't see the other party's figure for a long time. I had to give up the pursuit, and when I saw that everyone in the inn was awakened by their fight, they were standing in the courtyard and looking here. The shopkeeper and the buddy were also among them, and Song Chun said to the shopkeeper:

"The shopkeeper will change us a room, and we will compensate for the loss in this room."

Song Chun's words made the shopkeeper overjoyed. From the fight of several people, the shopkeeper already knew the identity of Song Chun and the others, and mortals were still very afraid of those who cultivated immortals. If Song Chun didn't talk about compensation, the shopkeeper would never dare to ask for it. After listening to Song Chun's words, the shopkeeper was busy sending his men to clean up the room, and he personally reopened a room for Song Chun and the three of them.

As for the dead nun in the room, before the guy could enter, Xia Yun cast a fireball spell and burned it to ashes. Lin Ling, who had already cleaned up the toxins on his body, had quick eyes and hands, and before Xia Yun released the fireball technique, he grabbed the storage bag on the female cultivator's body and hugged it in his arms happily.